My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

"You mean...only Fuqi can buy this fruit?"

Brother Chen is not feeling well.

"It's about the same. After all, it's relatively small. It's hard to buy this if you don't live nearby."

It is also emotional to say that this fruit shop still exists. Harm, but it's a pity that things are different.

At the door, Jiang Ma and Xiao Chen were chatting one after another.

Speaking of Jiang Anzhi, after enjoying a round of top-level service last night, Uncle Anzhi woke up heartily from his sleep. In ecstasy, he hooked his lips in satisfaction.

Waking up refreshed, Jiang Anzhi didn't wait for Jiang Ma to send Jiang Che back, but Xiao Chen who came to pick him up. Today they are going to Yehai, and tomorrow they will hold the second album release meeting.

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Anzhi decided to go to Jiangxin Xiaozhu first.

After all, it would be quite a disappointment to come home happy and happy only to find that Dad is away on business again.

Sure enough, Jiang Che never expected that his father would come here to say goodbye to him. Young Master Jiang happily clung to Jiang Anzhi's arms and refused to let go.

"Dad, how long are you going to be out this time?"

"I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."

When Jiang Che heard the time of return, his eyes lit up immediately and he said cheerfully: "Mmm, Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of Mom."

Hearing his grown-up answer, Jiang Anzhi smiled knowingly.

Pressed a kiss on Jiang Che's face, "Daddy will miss you and mommy."

"Mom and I will miss Dad too." Jiang Che also grabbed Jiang Anzhi's face and kissed non-stop, and his face was covered with saliva in a short while.

Looking at Jiang Che, whose eyebrows and eyes were 90% similar to Feng Lanchu's, Jiang Anzhi's heart softened to the extreme.

Sitting in the living room, Dad Jiang looked at you and my father and son with a speechless expression. These two nasty men are not MAN at all.

...

When Jiang Anzhi came out of Jiangxin Xiaozhu, he saw Brother Chen lying on the steering wheel with a sick face.

"?"

After An got into the car, she tapped the back of the seat with her slender fingers, expressing her doubts.

Brother Chen turned back with a look of grievance: "Ancestor, tell me. How did you get the fruit basket that day?"

"When?" Jiang An was puzzled.

"The day you were in the hospital!" Little Brother Chen looked persistent.

"Cough, Fuqi." Jiang Anzhi replied as calmly as possible, but it still made Brother Chen feel like he was struck by lightning.

"She...she came here! Why didn't you tell me?" Brother Chen looked like weeping: "And you have the heart to let me eat that basket of fruit."

"I said I wouldn't eat it." The implication was that you picked it up, and I didn't call it.

Damn it! He actually ate Fuqi's food! No wonder he wanted to have a stomachache these two days. It turned out that his body had already sent out a dangerous signal, but he was stupid and didn't know it!

Woooooooo...he's going to shut himself up!

Seeing Brother Chen's dejected appearance, Jiang Anzhi curled his lips into a chuckle, and knocked on the back of the chair again: "Let's go, I'm in a hurry."

"If you say that, how can I be in a hurry!" Xiao Chen said and pointed at the door resentfully: "That woman is here to poison again."

Hearing the words, Jiang Anzhi's soft face instantly became solemn, and he glanced coldly at the fruit basket at the door, his thin lips pursed into a line.

"Auntie met her just now, and she said that she came here to ask you to be Zhang Qianyi's lobbyist."

Jiang Anzhi narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"You...you won't make a move, right?" Brother Chen asked uncertainly. After all, apart from loving and torturing him, his family Anzhi has always been kind to outsiders.

"Let's go." An Zhi calmly reminded.

Help is impossible. As early as in the hospital, he said that they were cleared.